The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. Whenever they stepped from the chairs, he stepped down. . The fact itself is regrettable enough—regrettable, I fear, is quite an inadequate word. ToC Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room. She could not bear the shame of it.
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